After the Overmind Queen of the parasitic monsters was killed, the Xenobeast army collapsed almost instantly. They abandoned the fight in a panic, scattering into the shadows in a desperate bid to escape.
That's when the bloodthirsty zombies began their hunt.
Leading the charge was Bloodveil, tearing through the battlefield in pursuit of the Lord of the Carrion Reavers.
After all, that beast carried the last SSS-grade crystal core.
Bloodveil's mutated blood surged from his arm, twisting into a crimson chain that lashed out and wrapped tightly around the Lord's thigh.
"Trying to run? Not that easy!"
"ROAR!" The Lord of the Carrion Reavers let out a guttural howl of pain. It didn't even hesitate—it just wanted to get the hell out of there.
With a savage swipe of its massive claws, it turned on its own leg.
CRACK—SPLURCH!
With a sickening crunch of bone and the wet rip of torn flesh, the beast snapped its own leg clean off, choosing to maim itself rather than be caught.
